A/N: Sorry this is a little shorter than normal, but this is the much awaited birth scene! Please read and review! I love reviews!
Previously
"How are you feeling?" Sideswipe asked as we got back onto the highway. I yawned.
"Still tired." I said. He laughed and hummed for a moment before he lowered the seat.
"Then sleep, love." Sideswipe pressed a gentle kiss to my lips before putting his stereo onto a soft music. I hummed and fell asleep.
Chapter 50
A month later
A month later found us renting some kind of old farm in the wilderness of Montana. We were all assembled there, my father, Ratchet, monitoring my entire existence, now that I was nearing the ninth or eighteenth month. Mirage found it funny, until I threatened him with a rock.
"Dat was classic!" Jazz's holoform cheered from the chair he was seated on. I rolled my eyes at him, and had to grit my teeth against the sudden and sharp pain.
"I've got to pee again!" I growled at Jazz, who helped me up and stayed by my side so we could make it up the stairs. But we never made it more than halfway for I felt water flood out of me and soak the sweatpants I had on.
"Oh, Primus!" Jazz cursed. "Ratchet! I think you need to get in here!"
"Oh, Jazz!" I groaned, clutching onto the mech who had lost his accent, due to the stress of the situation.
"Where do you want to go? Your room or downstairs?" Jazz asked me softly.
"I want my bed!" I whined. Jazz nodded and helped me the rest of the way.
"I have to remove your sweatpants, alright, sweetspark?" I was dazed by the painful contraction that snuck up on me at that moment, so what he was saying just didn't register. "Ratchet! Get your aft in here!"
"What?" My father snapped, walking into the bedroom as Jazz was settling me onto the bed, albeit pantless. "Oh Primus. Sideswipe! Sunstreaker!"
"Oh god, it hurts!" I groaned. Father nodded.
"I know my sparkling." He soothed.
Thirty-four hours and thirty-seven minutes later, it was finally time. Time for my labor to end and time to greet one of my precious sparklings. Sides, Sunny, and Jazz hadn't left my side for the majority of my lengthy labor.
"Alright, sparkling, push now!" My father encouraged. I pushed, but still didn't feel anything. "Again." Finally, four pushes later, one of my daughters was born.
"Ah've got her." Jazz took the sparkling from my father. Another contraction bore down on me and I screamed.
"Almost there!" My father soothed. It took another twenty minutes until my second daughter was born. After the afterbirth, I lay back exhausted.
"Here ya go!" Jazz came back into the room with the first-born, while Sideswipe cradled the second-born twin.
"Ariella Starfire." I announced, naming the beautiful little girl Jazz handed me. Brilliant blue eyes, a tuft of blonde hair, and really delicate features. She had such a little nose and fingers which grabbed for mine.
"What about her?" Sideswipe asked, bringing over the youngest. She had more green to her eyes and brown hair with features more like Sunny – sharp and angular.
"Well I wanted to name her Anna Rose, but I couldn't think of an Autobot name for her." I said, just as Ariella began to cry, in need of food.
"You can fee her just like a normal child." Father spoke. "You should now have enough Energon in your body to provide the children with the right nutrients."
"Thank you." I said softly, before helping my little daughter begin to suckle my milk. Jazz shifted uncomfortably.
"Well. Ah'm gonna gon." He moved towards the door.
"Alright." I took pity on my friend. "I'll have Daddy gather all of you mechs in a little while."
"Aight." Jazz disappeared out of the door, shutting it firmly behind him. Ariella finally stopped suckling. I gently burped her, and she quickly fell asleep.
"Sunburst!" Sideswipe burst out.
"How about you two just combine your names?" My dad ground out, obviously irritated by their outbursts. I smiled and then my mechs eyes lit up.
"Sunswipe!" Sunny burst out. Anna Rose let out a wail so I was given my youngest daughter to feed. Sunny took Ariella from my hold and gently cradled her over his spark. Exhaustion fell in waves upon me, and before I knew it, I was asleep, still cradling a feeding Anna Rose.
